You Got a Killer Scene There, Man...

I don't mean to make obscene

But even the mob know what the hell I mean

The knot is tight on my blindfold

I got my flesh full of blood, I hate rock and roll

Some think too much, then come too soon

I just curse the sun so I can howl at the moon

Don't wanna love you no more

Don't wanna love you less

I wanna be crushed by your sweet caress

What's the fucking difference? We all gonna die

You gonna do something killer?

Come on, give it a try

Got no big plans but a good idea

Let's put this town in my rear-view mirror

Yeah, I got enemies, but they don't know (Fuck 'em)

They won't get no glory on that side of the hole

We are united by drifting alone

This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home

Just witches & scabs, an awful mess

I confess, let's do it again, say (I confess)

There's only one line I would get